The afternoon wind is blowing
Cottony clouds are floating
The midday meal is over
Eyelids are drooping
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I like the feel of this one, Ruta. The way it moves brings me into the feeling of the poem. This reminds me of my poem, Semi-Retired in Early Spring. -Glen
Busy workers! ! With the muse of summer. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.